boardwalk | early evening | friday | september 25
Since the roof seemed like Grand Central Station all day and Alex had no desire to sit inside one of the common rooms, he'd brought himself into town and onto the boardwalk. He didn't think he'd been here before which was fine because he needed some air and some new surroundings to occupy his mind.
Considering his current mood was still falling on the fucking awful scale, he didn't know how well that'd work but he could sure try. At least his shoulder felt somewhat better. And he could smoke and not get looks that said his lungs were going to turn into shriveled balls of black tar and he'd die. All in all, a good spot.
Alex took a seat on one of the benches, eventually just laying down and sprawling out on it, enjoying the cooler air and the darkening sky. It was almost relaxing for him. Almost.
[boardwalk is open for those with and without fanny packs!]
Considering his current mood was still falling on the fucking awful scale, he didn't know how well that'd work but he could sure try. At least his shoulder felt somewhat better. And he could smoke and not get looks that said his lungs were going to turn into shriveled balls of black tar and he'd die. All in all, a good spot.
Alex took a seat on one of the benches, eventually just laying down and sprawling out on it, enjoying the cooler air and the darkening sky. It was almost relaxing for him. Almost.
[boardwalk is open for those with and without fanny packs!]